Chapter 101 Punch Out
Wang Xiuzhi was sitting on an office chair sorting out information.

He raised his eyes from time to time to look at Officer Meng who was staring at him, becoming increasingly curious.

So, she took the initiative and said: "Sir, what case do you have to investigate a mental patient? Of course, if it involves confidentiality, you don't have to tell it."

"It's not an investigation, it's a solicitation."

Meng Fan looked at the somewhat heroic Dr. Wang in front of him, and also wanted to know what case she could bring out.

It’s not necessarily a Chinese Ghost Story, right?
The Black Mountain Old Demon and the Dryad Grandma took Nie Xiaoqian through Hong Kong Island in the 80s...

After a moment of thinking, Meng Fan looked away. After all, always staring at girls seemed very impolite and could easily be misunderstood.

Dr. Wang actually doesn't mind being looked at like this by a pretty boy. It would be sad if no one looked at him, proving that he has no charm.

With this in mind, she half-joked while sorting out patient files: "It's really eye-opening that the police force actually needs psychiatric patients."

"After all, there is only one step between a genius and a lunatic." Meng Fan thought of a book he read before traveling, and added: "Besides, people's understanding is limited, and perhaps those views that are considered absurd are actually correct. .”

"Like those ghosts?"

"That's right, with the development of technology, all over the world...forget it, not to mention that far away."

Meng Fan leaned back on the sofa, folded his hands on his knees, and said seriously: "The theory of ghosts and ghosts has been circulated for thousands of years from ancient times to the present. In just a few decades, it has been falsified by technology, but not for many years. It took a long time, and you saw the results.”

"Yes." Wang Xiuzhi felt in her heart and sighed: "The first time I saw this news in the news, I thought it was an April Fool's Day joke."

"However, these things have not seriously affected our lives. We still have to go to work when we have to. The Hong Kong dollar has not depreciated, prices have not increased, wages have not increased, and the mortgage still needs to be repaid."

In fact, she had a very strange feeling in her heart and wanted to see the so-called ghost with her own eyes.

Probably a sense of taboo.

Curiosity, rebellion, and the desire to explore give people a special yearning for unknown and mysterious things. Even if they know that they are dangerous, they can't control their hearts. This is called: seeking death.

Of course, Meng Fan can't read minds and can't find out what the other person is thinking. Otherwise, he would definitely say: "Miss Wang, your wish will most likely come true. Please don't let Mr. Ye be a dragon."

It's a pity that I didn't watch all the Hong Kong movies before time travel, otherwise, I could have guessed what will happen next based on the information I have now.

Wang Zuxian, a psychiatrist, is wearing a white shirt, gentle yet cool.

By the way, is there any connection between Uncle Feng and Dasha’s dream and this one?
Unknowingly, Meng Fan thought of the mysterious events that happened around him and subconsciously put them together.

No matter how to combine it, I haven't watched the relevant movies and TV series, so I don't have the slightest impression in my mind...

Of course, this was not the first time Meng Fan encountered such an incident. Because he had magical powers, especially after mastering the Qi Sect, he was not nervous.

To say the least, there was no use being nervous. With his two identities as a Maoshan disciple and a police officer, Meng Fan had made up his mind to fight against evil for the rest of his life.

on the table.

Wang Xiuzhi finished organizing all the official documents, picked up a signature pen, and walked quickly towards the sofa.

"Meng sir, since the hospital was established 15 years ago, all the patient information is here."

"In the three years and seven months I have been the chief physician, I have never treated any patient named Li Ang."

As she spoke, she handed over the top stack of documents with a smile and joked: "If you don't believe it, you can check it again."

"No need." Meng Fan reached out to take another stack and quickly read the files in it.

The speed is astonishing.

I'm afraid even bank counter clerks are not that skilled. Wang Xiuzhi felt dazzled.

"Found it." It took the doctor nearly half an hour to dig out the documents from all corners, but it only took Meng Fan a few dozen seconds to find the one he wanted among thousands of patient information.

"Let me take a look." Wang Xiuzhi came over.

"When I was 11 years old, I was treated in our hospital for a period of time. Because of my withdrawn personality, I was beaten by other patients and had no choice but to transfer to another hospital."

"Now I am at……"

The voice did not fall.

The people in the office were kicked away, and a man with sunglasses, yellow and curly hair, and an obvious mixed race rushed in.

"Is this why you didn't answer the phone?"

"With wild men!"

Meng Fan felt that he had been misunderstood, and subconsciously wanted to show his ID, but the next moment, the man's actions made him give up his explanation.

I saw a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan coming over.

The target was not Meng Fan, but Dr. Wang.

Amidst the screams, Wang Xiuzhi closed her eyes. If she had known that the man in front of her had committed serious domestic violence, how could she have agreed.

Now, the breakup has been announced a long time ago, but as a result, he is like a madman, calling relentlessly day and night, and now he rushes into the workplace and starts beating people without asking clearly why.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and countless thoughts of regretting knowing this man came to Wang Xiuzhi's heart, but the pain did not hit.

She slowly removed the two hands that were protecting her head and looked forward.

Ben, the violent ex-boyfriend, collapsed on the ground and fell into a coma. He should still be alive.

Chief Inspector Meng wiped the blood on his fingers with paper and looked at the man with his sunglasses knocked off on the ground with an expression of disdain.

In the face of this level of domestic violence, he must strike hard. In his life, he looked down on those garbage people who bullied the old and weak, women and children, and punched the weak?
If you have the ability to go to the ring to vent.

And he also has a face that deserves a beating. Huang, who has evolved into a very serious person, filmed one level three film after another, won many awards, pretended to be patriotic, but in fact he was still a foreigner at heart, and was eventually banned.

Frankly speaking, after experiencing so much, Meng Fan has abandoned many old concepts, such as:
Goo Jai is Goo Jai.

The punk who plays with the bones is a punk.

The two should not be confused.

And the world I have experienced is not false, everyone has flesh and blood, except for appearance, don't be confused with me.

"Ms. Wang, are you willing to accuse him of unlawful injury?"

Meng Fan spoke suddenly.

He threw the blood-stained tissue into the wastebasket and continued: "I can testify for you, and he has been convicted of assaulting a senior police officer."

Sit down?

Not waiting for court...

Thinking of the police officer's rank and age, Wang Xiuzhi vaguely guessed what was going on, and asked, "Can I really let him go in for a while, calm down, and stop harassing me like this?"

"of course."

Seeing his determined attitude, the female doctor nodded slowly. People who have not experienced physical and mental violence will never know the pain.

(End of this chapter)

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